Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Sarah's first...

Bad word.

It would happen as we are getting dressed and ready to go to church on Sunday. I had just gotten my dog groomed. There is nothing my dog loves more after a 50 dollar bath than rolling in the dirt. I go out with him so I can police his every move and yell when I see the evil thoughts in his pretty brown eyes.I am getting my jacket on and Sarah asks if she can come with me? I tell her no, I will be right back. Where are you going? She asks. I tell her I will be right back and let the dog out.A minute later hubby opens the front door and asks that I come in.He tells Sarah to repeat what she said.

About Me

I don't like it when people get all fussy about stupid things. I enjoy scarcasim and laughing. I am easily amused yet hard to satisfy.
I love my girls and shopping for my girls, dressing them alike because they are mine and I will do it if I want to.
I work for an online company that I love in my spare time doing research for our ever expanding sister sites. It makes me happy and supplies the money for that shopping disease I have.